Chenyin turned his head and looked at the man sitting beside her.

Qin Wangyan couldn't find anger on her face. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard the voice of the deep voice saying to him:

"Let's take a few photos that can be sent out."

Qin Wangyan blurted out, "Why can't that photo be sent out?"

Chen Yinyin pointed his side face at him again, "That picture is too tired, it looks fake!"

Qin Wangyan disagreed, "Where is it fake?" He whispered, "What I like for you must be more real than pearls!"

Under the cover of the long ink hair that fell on the shoulders, the deep voice ears became hot.

She didn't go to respond to Qin Wangyan's words, but just raised her cell phone and said to the man, "Photo more photos! Don't kiss me secretly!"

Chen Yinyin chose a photo of her and Qin Wangyan, Qin Banruo and Chen Yihan, as well as a photo of herself holding flowers, and posted it on her Moments.

After the photo was released, she did not look at the likes and comments in her circle of friends.

Of course, I didn't see it. After Qin Wangyan got their photo from her phone, he posted the photo of him kissing Chen Yinyin in his circle of friends.

He doesn't have many relatives and friends. His WeChat account is like his work number, and the list is full of business partners.

After he and Shen Yinyin posted their friends circle, their friends circle was screenshot by others and sent to various media outlets. That night, the whole capital was in full bloom.

*

Qin Wangyan walked into the master bedroom with a cup of hot milk. When Chen Yinyin had already taken a shower, she was pruning the branches of roses and growing them in a glass vase.

A glass of milk was placed next to the vase, and the man standing behind her had no intention of walking away after getting closer to her.

The man almost put his chin on Shen Yinyin's shoulder, like a big dog that he just wanted to get his master to caress.

He looked at the leaves on the deep voice pruning branches, breathing warmly, spraying them into her neck.

"Are you in a good mood because you received the roses?"

He could feel that Chen Yinyin was in a good mood all day today.

Chen Yinyin paused her hand and raised the corner of her lips, "Roses are not rare. Since I was in high school, I have received a lot of roses~"

She didn't want Qin Wangyan to gild her face.

The man turned his head and looked at her like a quiet lake under the moonlight. "Is that because I kissed me today, so you are in a good mood?"

He also made a serious analysis, "Kissing will produce dopamine, which makes people happy and relaxed. If you want to relax and get a good mood, you can ask me for a kiss at any time."

The voice of the deep voice turned her head, her eyes were pitch black, and in her bright almond eyes, her expression was always brilliant and vivid.

The man loved her so much. He thought that his first love for her came from the fact that this woman was full of bright light, like the scorching sun that never fell.

"As you said, when you want to relax, do you also ask someone to ask for a kiss? Mr. Qin is doing a lot of money, who do you want to ask for a kiss that will relax your whole body?"

Qin Wangyan did not give her the answer, so he leaned down behind Shen Yinyin and kissed her lips.

This time the kiss was not as smooth as the one I had at noon today.

He rubbed Shen Yinyin's lips, turned her over, let Chen Yinyin face him, and took off the scissors from her hand and placed them aside.

The man's hands were supported on the edge of the table, and the kissing of her was enthusiastic but not indulgent.

Chen Yinyin's waist was pressed against the edge of the table, and she half-hung her black eyelids, and she noticed that the man was even kissing to please herself.

The next second, she was picked up by the man, and when she came to her senses, she was already placed on the sheets by the man.

The man who kneels on the sheet and crawls down his body is like a believer who worships in front of the Buddha.

One of his hands was penetrated into the soft and cold hair of deep voice, and the other hand covered one side of her cheek, gently holding her face.

He knew very well how long Chen Yinyin could kiss him. When Shen Yinyin needed to breathe, Qin Wangyan moved away from her lips.

He lowered his head and his lips fell on the woman's snow-white and slender neck. He used his lips as a paintbrush to outline Shen Yinyin's neck.

Chen Yinyin took a few breaths, opened his eyes filled with water vapor, and noticed that the thin belt around his waist had loosened.

She stretched out her hand and put it on the man's shoulder.

"I'm not interested in doing this."

The woman's voice sounded in Qin Wangyan's ears, and the man paused on her chest.
Chapter completed!